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"Old Luotou, how are you cleaning up?"

Early in the morning, Sister Geng pushed open the door of the "Centennial Iron Pot Egg" and walked in, and the pile of red and green hair curls on her head also swayed back and forth with her vigorous push, which was very eye-catching.

"Sister Geng, it's so early."

Luo Jiazhen looked up at the time, it was half past eight in the morning.

Sister Geng is a famous charter wife of the generation of snack street, and there are twenty shops on this snack street, so even if she looks only forty years old, everyone is willing to call her Sister Geng, whether they are old or young.

"Yo, old Luotou, haven't you started cleaning up yet?"

"Just clean up, just clean up."

Sister Geng rolled her eyes helplessly, sat on the stool closest to the door, and put her right leg on her left leg, "I said Lao Luotou, what are you trying to do, sooner or later you have to clean up, even if our contract is still five days, but it's useless for you to drag on the business of this small shop for four or five days, isn't it?" There are still people waiting to see the house over there, and it's very difficult for me to drag me like this. ā€

"It's not that I'm talking about you, you see that you are also so old, and your children have all started a family, and you should enjoy the blessings, isn't it good to leave this money-making thing to your children to do? Why suffer this sin? ā€

"Ahh Luo Jiazhen looked a little cramped and uneasy, "I'm not waiting for my son to get off work. ā€

"Old Luotou, what does your son do?" Sister Geng changed the subject.

"Authorities."

"Yo, that's a good place, I can't see it, your small shop is deserted, this son is giving you a long face, what kind of agency?" Speaking of this, Sister Geng's two eyes lit up.

In the past few years, she has been a charter wife, and she has seen a lot of people under her nose, although most of them are poor ghosts, but if she is like Lao Luotou, she is still happy to stammer.

Buying and selling is not benevolent.

If she has someone she knows in a government office, wouldn't it be convenient for her to do something in the future?

"It turned out to be a secretary for someone else, but a few months ago I was transferred to the discipline = inspection = committee, not an oily organ." Luo Jiazhen had a smile on his face.

Although since his son fell to the Commission for Discipline Inspection, the young men who used to come to see him have stopped contacting, but this does not stop the fact that his son is his pride.

Alas.

Come to think of it, the two things he is most proud of in his life are having a good pair of children.

"It turned out to be the Commission for Discipline Inspection," Sister Geng secretly rolled her eyes, and her tone dropped to freezing, "It's really not a good place, and you can't get any oil and water." ā€

Luo Jiazhen smiled bitterly.

"Lao Luotou, you see that the weather in the morning is so good, it is neither cold nor hot outside, why don't you call your son and ask him to come and move away, save the sun at noon."

"He's going to have to go to work right now."

"Ah, isn't it just going to work, you still think it's going to school, you have to arrive on time and on time, besides, what can this discipline inspection committee be busy with, isn't it just sitting in the office?" Sister Geng was aggressive, "You moved out this morning, I can let people come to see the house this afternoon, I'm also anxious here, you said that there are so many houses now, you drag it out here for a day, and you can't let people go elsewhere." ā€

"But Sister Geng, my son really can't leave these days," Luo Jiazhen almost pleaded, "The emperor is not holding the Olympics these days, they are really busy." ā€

"What's busy, what does the Olympics have to do with him." Rolling her eyes, Sister Geng muttered in a low voice, turned her head and asked again, "What about your girl?" Wouldn't it be the same to let her and her son-in-law come over to help you? ā€

"Dad."

As soon as he finished speaking, a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old girl pushed the door in, still holding breakfast in her hand.

"Sister Geng is also here." She glanced at Sister Geng and put the breakfast in her hand in front of Luo Jiazhen.

"Hey Mengmeng, you came just in time, what about your son-in-law? Call your son-in-law and ask him to come over and help your dad clean up, your dad is also old, and your dad has a hard time cleaning up the pots and pans in this store. ā€

"He and my brother came over in the afternoon." Luo Meng put the breakfast away, "Sister Geng, do you want to eat some?" ā€

"No, I ate it in the morning, you eat, I'll sit down for a while."

Luo Meng's words are polite on the surface, but in fact they are euphemistic evictions, but who is Sister Geng? She has been a charter wife for so many years, what kind of person has she never seen?

Want to place an eviction order?

There are no doors!

She's going to sit here today, watching Lao Luo's head move!

"Cheng, then you sit."

For Sister Geng, who is rich and motherly, Luo Meng is already not surprised, she wants to do it, let her do it, anyway, she is a woman's family, don't expect her to move.

Words are not speculative for more than half a sentence.

Luo Meng didn't bother to take care of Sister Geng, so she sat down to have breakfast with Luojiazhen.

Although there are already shops opening in the snack street at eight or nine o'clock, even if the store is opened, the flow of people is very small, and even students cannot go out shopping at eight or nine o'clock.

All the shop owners are looking around in their own stores, looking forward to the first one of the day.

Sister Geng sat in the store, crossed Erlang's legs, and talked nonsense with Luo Meng without a word, and finally simply took out her mobile phone and played a boring little game.

……

"Is this it?"

"That's right, that's it! You see, even the signboard is the same. ā€

"Ahh That's great! ā€

The girl's screams attracted the attention of the three people sitting in the "Hundred Years of Iron Pot Eggs", Luo Meng turned around and saw two girls standing at the door.

Dressed in crisp short sleeves and carrying a small bag that can be seen everywhere in the stalls, he looks like a college student.

They stood outside the door, and they didn't want to come in, but picked up their mobile phones and took various selfies, and took a few minutes before the two girls came in.

"Look, look, yes...... It's the old man in the video. ā€

If the actions of these two girls just now made Luo Meng a little confused, then the ecstatic look of the girl wearing a black shirt and a half-pill head pointing at her father at this moment made her even more confused.

How?

When did her old man become so popular?

Subconsciously, Luo Meng looked at his old man, but judging from the old man's frightened appearance, he didn't know either.

"Really."

The other girl covered her mouth with her hands, and her feet kept stomping on the spot, as if she was going to rush over and pounce on Luo Jiazhen in the next second.

"That," Luo Meng really couldn't stand it anymore, "girl, I'll interrupt you, what's wrong with you?" ā€

"No, nothing."

After all, it's a college student, and no matter how happy you are to see a real person, you still have basic politeness.

"Uncle, can you make iron pot eggs now?"

"What else are you going to do, it's going to be closed." Sister Geng interjected.

"Closing the door?" The girl with the half-balled hair was stunned for a few seconds, "Then when will this place open?" Is it night? What time is the evening? ā€

"It's just not open when it's closed," Sister Geng sneered, "Are college students so poor in comprehension nowadays?" ā€

Luo Meng glared at Sister Geng, although she was dissatisfied with Sister Geng, she had to admit that Sister Geng said the truth, "I'm really sorry, we can't open it here." ā€

"Ahh ā€

"What are you doing when it's closed?"

"This thing is not cleaned up, and it is still open, why can't it be done?" The girl with her hair among the two girls unceremoniously pushed back Sister Geng's words.

To be honest, they are also angry in their hearts.

In the past, they could only drool over the photos sent by those food experts, but this time they finally had the opportunity to get closer to the beautiful things recommended by food experts, but they still encountered this kind of thing.

"You ...... Coming from Zhaoyang? ā€

Now, it's Luo Meng's turn to be stupid.

Even if you take the subway from Haidian District for an hour to come here, you can come from Zhaoyang to eat their iron pot eggs?

OMG.

It's going crazy!

Originally, Luo Meng wanted to persuade the two girls to go back, but now she didn't know what to do, so she could only look at her old man and wait for him to make a decision.

While money can bring material satisfaction, sometimes appreciation can bring more emotion than material things.

"You wait."

Since Luo Meng came in, Luo Jiazheng rarely spoke, and he didn't know what was going on, but in his cognition, these two girls may have been recommended by regular customers.

Standing up and wiping his mouth, Luo Jiazhen walked to the back kitchen.

"Hey, old Luotou, you ......"

"What are you shouting, there are still four or five days before the contract, why are you in a hurry." Luo Meng interrupted Sister Geng's words.

My father has been making iron pot eggs for 60 years, and has always wanted to make this snack a household name, and now, although she can't help his father, she can make him a perfect end to his 60 years.

Ten minutes later, Luo Jiazhen took out the iron pot eggs from the kitchen and put them in front of the two girls.

"How much is that?"

"Five ......"

Luo Jiazhen raised his hand to interrupt Luo Meng's words, "It's the last day today, don't need money, as long as you remember that we still have a snack in Huaxia called iron pot eggs." ā€

Luo Meng's eyes were red, and she immediately turned her back, she heard the two girls thank you in unison, and then the sound of the mobile phone camera, but before she could wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, she heard another commotion outside the door.

This time it was a group of men, and the man led by him came in and pointed at the old man of her family and proudly rushed to the person behind him, "What am I talking about, I have already eaten the things on the video, oh, this is not the living person in the video?" ā€

"Uncle, come here for five iron pot eggs."

As soon as the men sat down, they shouted at Luo Jiazhen.

"We ......"

"Excuse me, can you still make iron pot eggs now?"

Before Luo Meng could speak, a travel expert with a travel bag came in outside the door.

"You can do it, you can do it, don't you see that the two little girls have eaten it." One of the people who had come in earlier pointed to the two college students.

"Find a place quickly, beauty, it's too late, and there won't be a place." Another boy quipped.

"Dad!"

Luo Meng turned his head.

"What's the matter, clean up here."

Luo Jiazhen hurriedly pointed to the table where he had just put breakfast, turned around and went into the kitchen.